Joseph Friedlander, comp. The Standard Book of Jewish Verse. 1917.
By Allan Eastman CrossOnce more a singing souls most airy vessel
O
Hath on its journey sped;
Once more we linger by the shadowy waters,
Mourning a spirit fled.
Of Beauty, throned above,
As fondly welcoming a spirit laden
With beauty and with love;
Her spirit’s ample powers—
She filled her life, her very name with beauty,
Like a rare urn with flowers.